Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

The vendor was stunned by Li Xinliang's blind operation. It wasn't until Li Xin took Zhang Ben and Chen Hu away and walked a long way away that he gradually recovered his normal thinking ability.

In this situation, the peddler looked at the money in his hand, and didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. Damn, he always felt like he was being played by someone.

Although the Chu Palace is a little tight, it is not to the point where even one or two hundred coins need to be taken care of. The reason why Li Xin lowered the price so desperately was just to satisfy his own bad taste. However, when he found out that he had talked so much about the price with forgetfulness, the price of the crabs became even smaller, and a terminally horrific disease called "obsessive-compulsive disorder" came online quietly in his body.

So, he simply forcibly increased the final negotiated price by 80 Wen, and gave the vendor 1,000 Wen.

It's really an amazing operation.

Of course, Li Xin, who was addicted, also noticed the strange gazes of Zhang Ben and Chen Hu behind him. But he was too lazy to tell these two elm heads about the joys of life——

Bargaining in the vegetable market, this is the link with the most fireworks in the world. Only those who know how to enjoy life can appreciate the fun. Well, well, no matter how high-sounding the reasons are, there is no way to cover up Li Xin's boredom.

Anyway, no matter how much the crabs were bought for, they were all struggling in the pot at the moment.

Li Xin doesn't like fancy crabs when he eats them. He likes to boil them in water and then eat them with ginger and vinegar sauce.

In addition to crabs, mutton and chicken are naturally indispensable. By the time Li Xin and the cook finished their work, the sun was about to set and night was about to fall.

Li Xin ordered tables and chairs to be set up in the yard, and a table full of various dishes was set up. However, at the moment when everything was ready, it was as if a heavy bronze bell suddenly rang deliberately in Li Xin's heart, and a strange sense of loneliness hit his heart without warning.

The table in front of me is a square table, which can seat four people, even if there are five people, it can still sit if squeezed. There were also a lot of dishes on the table, each dish was made by Li Xin himself, and the taste was absolutely impeccable, enough for four or five people to have a big meal. However.

Li Xin stood alone at the table, as if standing on an empty stage. The lights were on and the music was playing, but besides him, there were no other actors, and the auditorium was empty.

People can't help but start thinking about some abstract things in this situation. This may also explain why philosophers are always lonely. Or more precisely, it is loneliness that creates philosophy.

Only at this moment did Li Xin suddenly understand that man.

"Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people with each other." He chanted with a chuckle, his long and thin figure cast a long shadow under the new full moon, so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

It turned out that Li Taibai was not being hypocritical. He really understands the essence of loneliness in life, and has the freedom to enjoy loneliness. It is this kind of free and easy temperament that makes him a poet who fascinates countless people.

When Li Xin was being overwhelmed by the hypocrisy brought about by loneliness, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"It seems that brother Li has written another good poem."

Li Xin looked back with electric shock, and saw a pretty young man smiling and standing not far away in the yard, with a pretty maidservant beside him, who else could it be, Chen Youlan or Xiaoling?

"You, you, you are here?" Li Xin asked in surprise.

Chen Youlan smiled and said, "Didn't Brother Li invite me to eat? Why are you so surprised?"

Li Xin couldn't help but also laughed, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Chen Youlan didn't answer, and then talked about the poem again: "Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, there should be a poem behind it, right? Brother Li, why don't you finish it in one breath, and let me listen to it happily?"

Speaking of which, Chen Youlan was also a little jealous. She couldn't imagine that Li Xin, a man who always dismissed poetry as a trivial skill, could always chant poems so lightly that no one else could write in a few lifetimes?

Perhaps this is a genius that cannot be copied, and mortals can only look up to it.

However, Chen Youlan had no idea that her appearance had actually destroyed Li Xin's state of mind.

To put it bluntly, just now Li Xin was experiencing the Mid-Autumn Festival atmosphere that was completely different between the Great Tang Dynasty and the later generations. He had never realized the fact that he was far away from the familiar later generations. Coupled with the fact that he had no one to accompany him, he fell into a hypocritical state of mind. That's all.

Therefore, when the long-awaited cute girl finally appeared, Li Xin, as the most vulgar ordinary person, died on the spot with the so-called "lonely poetry" that had just been squeezed out of his body.

Fuck you "A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

Fuck you "Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people with each other."

What Lao Tzu wants is "to be happy in life", and what I want is "to be like this in life, meet each other and have fun"!

A satisfied smile gradually appeared on Li Xin's face. He shook his head and said, "No. Now I don't want to raise my glass to invite Mingyue, nor do I want to face each other into three people."

Chen Youlan showed a puzzled expression.

"What I want is... I hope that people will last forever, and enjoy the joys of thousands of miles!" The smile on Li Xin's face was unprecedentedly brilliant.

When Chen Youlan heard this, her face flushed slightly.

May it last forever. What a blatant confession.

"Why are there only two sentences again? What about the others?" Chen Youlan bit her lower lip and said dissatisfied.

Li Xin laughed loudly and said, "According to the situation and feeling, two sentences are enough."